I offer you nothing.
I offer you my Truth.
My existence is something
through the mind of a youth.
You may have anything
but my soul, heart and stars.
My love is what I bring
to you for long [h]ours.
Another quick poem of two stanzas with six syllables in abab pattern.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!